Chapter 31 Practice Boxing

At this moment, Ye Feng was determined to practice the anti-sky boxing above.

Through the art of breathing and vomiting, and the interaction with the body movements, the muscles and muscles of the whole body become more dense and stronger, and even the internal organs in the body will be subtly strengthened.

If you practice anti-sky boxing to the depths, you may exert the strength of all parts of your body to a very high level. With a movement and silence, there will be the power to open the mountain and split the ground, which can be called the sharpest and most terrible humanoid weapon!

A moment later, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with strange colors, like precious jade in deep water, with unpredictable brilliance, but his mood calmed down more. His mind seemed to be ethereal, and his whole body slowly integrated into the vast world.

"Drink, ha"

After a slight movement of muscles and bones, a leap, Ye Feng's boxing began to unfold smoothly.

Although his body is in intense exercise, Ye Feng's breathing is stable, and there is no sense of tension at all.

At this moment, Ye Feng practiced according to the steps of the man practicing anti-sky boxing in his mind. He stepped on the front foot, the back foot, and the soles of his feet were parallel to the ground. His palms flipped forward quickly. He walked an arc as high as his chest. He could not push straight forward, and rushed out his shoulders, fell elbows, and collapsed his waist.

It's like a tiger, rising vigorously, the momentum is one after another, and the closing momentum is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Drink! Ha."

Ye Feng's body is practiced in Cuizhu Peak, where he is happy and what he is doing.

A magnificent force broke out under his feet, and his slender body bounced up quickly. His body was like gurgling water, continuous, without any suffocation.

The footsteps are light and steady, the fists are beautiful and thick, simple and practical, and every movement is not suffocating at all, continuous!

It can be said that it is dripping, flowing clouds and flowing water!

The cloud-like punching posture, between advancing and retreating, and jumping and rolling, ghosts generally carry out their killing skills!

Sometimes it is like a tiger going down the mountain, like lightning and thunder, galloping fiercely, fighting for life, exuding an unprecedented arrogance.

Sometimes it is like a mad dragon going out to sea, with scales and claws, which are bold and sliding freely, as if he really wants to go in the air.

It's like an antelope hanging horns, with no trace.

"Gab, Gab..."

The loud sound came from the inside of Ye Feng's body. With the breathing and spitting, there were bursts of continuous pure force. Between the bones of his hands, the transmission of slowly, it was transmitted into the arm bones without stopping, and transmitted to all parts of the body.

Finally, the bones of the whole body began to tremble quietly. The strange frequency launched the internal organs and wriggling slowly, and a magnificent deep sound spread across the whole hill. The sound was like a roar of an angry dragon in the nine days, which was arrogant but full of charm.

The fist is strong, sometimes like the breeze blowing willows, sometimes like a tiger pounces on it. Every movement is not suffocating at all, continuous!

Ye Feng opened his posture and began to practice slowly.

Its fierce and warm boxing wind is as strong as a bow, like a thunderbolt, like a landslide, shaking the mountains, as fast as lightning, and the fists are moving around. Obviously, it has reached a very high field.

"Wow!"

I practiced the anti-sky boxing moves over and over again.

"Boom!"

In front of Ye Feng, dozens of meters of big trees swayed fiercely, the flourishing branches were rustling, and countless drifting leaves fell down one after another, and the remnants and fallen leaves up to half a meter high were piled up on the ground.

Under the tall tree, a slender figure is constantly bombarding four people who may measure a circle of tree trunks.

Ye Feng is attacking Gu Mu crazily and practicing anti-sky boxing.

Or jump, or jump, or flash, or avoid...

The majestic figure, not stupid at all, leaped and dodged, like a storm, attacking strong branches.

The fierce and enthusiastic strength left a fist on the stable trunk, attracting three points of wood. The fresh tree juice splashed everywhere and shot at the majestic juice, which was also covered by the invisible spirit and dripped on the ground.

The anti-sky boxing method is emitted through the body of the anti-sky body. Its power is unimaginable. It is the same set of skills as the anti-sky sword formula. The extreme power is comparable to the nine volumes of the heavenly way.

The anti-sky boxing action is strong, powerful, and extremely lethal.

The strength explodes from the body to the outside, and the strength of the body gathers to a point. In an in an flash, it bursts out, thus forming the strength, which is fierce and fierce.

Anti-sky boxing may stimulate the potential in the body to be extremely lethal. Even the simplest and most basic moves are extremely aggressive.

Between one breath and one inhalation, Ye Feng's body shape, strange expansion, wild strength from the feet, through an inch of bone joints, extending upwards, and quickly converging to the arms, the bones 'kaka' sound, through the body's strength, accumulated into the hands.

In a moment, the hands are clenched into fists, and the smooth fists seem to be shining brightly in the sunlight.

At the same time, the hot air on the surface of Ye Feng's body steamed, like mist, and the loud sound of the muscles and bones of the body, like the beans of the fryer, finally sounded continuously.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes were wide open, his feet stepped heavily on the stable ground, and the ground trembled quietly twice.

"Puff!"

With a loud voice, the soles of his feet abruptly entered the ground.

"Kill!"

Xiao's killing breath came out, and the turbulent airflow nearby suddenly condensed, making people feel unable to breathe.

"Wow!"

The fists were like a dragon going to sea, like a huge wave several meters high on the calm sea. The air rolled and searched carefully. You may see a trace of invisible ripples.

The fierce and violent fists hit the trunk of the tree, and the tall trees began to tremble constantly.

"Buzz!"

The flourishing branches and leaves danced in the void, and the drifting leaves, like scattered flowers, fell from the sky and fell on the black ground.

Then, "Kho!" With a grand sound, the trees tens of meters high slowly fell down in the direction of the fist attack.

"Rumble!"

The fallen cyan tree hit the trees next to it and pulled off the dense branches, causing a series of reactions. The nearby dozens of meters were all in a mess.

"Boom!"

Finally, the strong and tall trees smashed a deep hole on the ground, and a thick cloud of smoke rose up, covering all the chaotic forests.

Out of a flash, Ye Feng's dark eyes are like gorgeous gems, blooming brilliant and shrewd brilliance, so hot that people can't look directly at it.

He punched his fists like lightning. He pointed to the ground with his right foot, and his majestic body ejected in like a cannonball, running out of the scope of smoke and dust.

Heavily fell on a lubricated boulder, sat cross-legged on it, put his hands flat on his chest, and breathed evenly.